Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Kiss in the Gazebo
It was easy to send the big mushroom away, and Jurong sighed and said: "Girl, for your father's sake, the king should treat you sincerely, you should think about what to do, it is better to marry into the palace." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Sanchun lowered his head, "Let my daughter think about it." ā
She also knew that her father was thinking about her. After years of war, the population of various countries has been greatly reduced, and the country of Vietnam has set a rule: the strong do not take the old woman, so that the old man does not take the strong wife; If a woman is seventeen and does not marry, her parents are guilty; If the husband does not marry twenty, his parents are guilty.
Although Yan Guo did not clearly stipulate what crime should be committed by men and women not marrying, it was also extremely strict in the management of marriage. There are very few women like her who have not married after seventeen, and if it drags on, I am afraid that even the father will be convicted.
She is a native of Yan country, and it is actually very good to be able to marry in her own country without leaving her hometown.
Jurong really thinks so, hoping that she can stay by her side and guard her family. So even if she was threatened like that by Chengyangjun, she stiffened up, gritted her teeth and refused to give her to that person.
He said: "My father knows your character, if I don't like it in my heart, I won't marry, just do my filial piety for my father, and my father really doesn't want you to marry too far." He said with a slight wetness in the corners of his eyes, raised his sleeve and wiped it lightly, pretending to cough to cover it up.
Thinking that she has not been around for more than two years, and her father is frightened and suffering from lovesickness, she feels bad in every way. Or for the sake of her father, she should also stay in Yan Kingdom.
He said softly: "Father, don't worry, my daughter has her own opinions, and she will not let you be lonely." ā
Jurong nodded, sighed lightly and walked out, thinking of Chengyang Jun's book, his heart was very blocked, he hoped that his daughter would be happy, and this should not be destroyed.
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At this moment, Zhong Xue was really depressed. He is a prince of a country, and he actually asked people to drive him out, and he was already in a very unhappy mood. What made him hold his breath the most was that he actually received a book from Kazama, which said that Jurong had been informed: In the near future, the prince will come to the beam, sweep the couch to greet each other, and warm the bed for the prince.
When he saw that line of words, he really wanted to peel off the skin between the winds, what is the meaning of treating each other in a warm bed? Stupid guy.
I can't complain that Jurong scolded him for being a shameless person, but he really didn't wronged him.
He angrily threw Shujian aside, thinking about how to get back the face.
In fact, this is not a complaint about Kazama, he doesn't know a few words, and it is very rare to be able to write a large article, and what he said is also true, what his master originally thought was that. Of course, the consequence of doing so was that Zhong Xue was repaired and repaired.
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There is no impermeable wall in the world, especially guarding the big mouth of Dongdongtian, who likes to gossip about others, is really a good thing not to go out, and evil things to go thousands of miles.
Sanchun found out about it the next day, and it was Dongdong Tianhui who told her about it himself.
Every time Dongdongtian talked about Zhong Xue's troubles, he was extremely excited. He first repeated Zhong Xue's brief letter, and then pinched his waist and laughed "giggles", "He asked you to warm the bed, do you know what it means to warm the bed?" ā
Sanchun frowned, she didn't believe that Chengyang-kun would write such a thing, although he was not a good person, but he would take care of his face, if she guessed correctly, this was probably Kazama's handiwork, and his little taste would stop there.
She only listened to Zhong Xue's matter as a joke, and she didn't really take it to heart. What she cares about is Jurong's mind.
Jurong is for her everywhere, and he is really a rare good father. He wouldn't force him to do what he didn't want to do, he could do this for her, even if he sacrificed for his father, right?
There was some hesitation and didn't know what to do, if she agreed, that terrible Zhong Xue wouldn't bypass her. Although he also knew that he would not give up, there were some things that had to be done, otherwise that guy would really think that she couldn't do without him.
I made up my mind to sleep extra soundly this night, and when I woke up, it was already afternoon.
Qi didn't show up again in the afternoon, but Jurong brought a message when he went to court, saying that the king had officially decreed that she would be the queen in the court, and a big wedding would be held half a month later.
I never thought that this matter would come so urgently, and Qi didn't say anything when she came in the morning, why did she make an order so quickly?
Jurong guessed that this was mostly because of the Queen Mother, the Empress Dowager Hua was anxious to marry her niece into the palace, and kept making suggestions to the king.
This is indeed the case, as soon as Qi returned to the palace, he was stopped by the queen mother before he could go to the court, and he had to announce that he was the daughter of the eldest husband in the court.
Qi disagreed, the two had an argument, and the Queen Mother was angry and mentioned the past, saying that he would refuse to stand up for his brother because he had a deviant love, and then became infatuated with Judan.
Qi was furious and angrily reprimanded the Queen Mother for being rude and daring to slander the crown prince Yan Dan.
The Queen Mother smiled coldly, "Don't think that the mourning family is unknown, if people don't know unless they do it, what the **** does is in the eyes of someone." ā
Qi was stunned, and her face couldn't help but flush slightly.
He knew what the Queen Mother was talking about, that day was a few days after Yan Dan returned from the Chu State. She was too busy discussing with the ministers and talking about her experience with her father, so she didn't have time to talk to him. He was not reconciled and waited for him in her room every day.
Growing up, she didn't seem to want to sleep with him anymore, and even when he came close, she would dodge. He was not happy, he didn't like to see her like this, they used to be very close, which like the current estrangement made him unacceptable. So the **** looked for him everywhere, wanting to tell her, his mood, and wanting to tell how much he missed her.
At last he saw her in the garden, sitting in the gazebo, her head resting on the pillar behind her, and seemed to be asleep. She can sleep peacefully in this kind of place, and she must have been very tired during this time.
He walked over and sat down beside her, just like that, watching her eyes closed. Her long hair covered her smooth forehead, hanging down to her thick and slender eyelashes, and under her purple clothes was the delicate skin that no one could match. In the afternoon sun, there was not the slightest flush, and the delicate face showed a clear white, which was picturesque, so beautiful that it did not look like a real person at all.
He was amazed, it turned out that she had not seen her for a few years, and she was so beautiful. His heart throbbed, he wanted to kiss her, he wanted to kiss her, he kept shouting in his heart, and he really leaned down to kiss his pink lips like rose petals. The touch at that moment was so wonderful, and the taste was so sweet, I still remember the excitement of that time.
She seemed to feel something, and when she opened her eyes to look at him, her eyes flashed with glass, and she could feel his heart beating wildly when she looked at him with that slightly confused look. But who would have thought that scene would be seen by the Queen Mother, who was still a lady at the time.
However, even if she saw it, did she think that she could blackmail him with this?
He sneered, "Does the Queen Mother think that talking about the dead will make the widow change her mind?" Do you know what happens to the harem? ā
The Queen Mother was so angry that she trembled with anger, and kept shouting: "It's really rude, it's really rude." ā
Qi Li ignored her, flicked his sleeves to the court, and immediately made an order without waiting for these ministers to chirp crookedly.
He is afraid that there will be many long dreams at night, because there are too many people who are worried about Judan at present, and if there is less of a bad pool, people may fly. There is also the Queen Mother, solve this matter now, and save her from doing tricks in it.
Sanchun doesn't know about these details, and what she has to consider is not whether to marry, but how to marry. The king's will has been given, how can it be changed casually, Ju Rong, as a subordinate, does not respect the will, this crime is definitely not small.
So when Jurong asked her what she meant, she smiled slightly, "It's all up to my father to decide this matter." ā
Jurong is overjoyed, he usually shows the idea of not interfering with her, because he is afraid that she will run away from home again, but from his heart, he still hopes that she can marry the king, the marriage with the prince Yandan failed to work out, and now it is also a beautiful thing to be able to marry the king, and what is even more rare is that the king is still so infatuated with her.
He rejoiced in the preparation for the marriage, and chose the best for all the uses.
What happened in Jufu, Dongdongtian, who basks in the sun under the eaves of Sanchun every day, naturally knows, but if you know, you know, whether you want to convey it to someone is another matter.
He clutched a straw in his mouth, his head resting on the doorframe, his head jumbled.
At this time, Chengyang Jun is not in Daliang, he doesn't want to say it, at least he doesn't want to say it now, maybe when Sanchun and Yan Dawang cave house, it's not too late to cook raw rice and rice. His face must have been wonderful.
But if you think about it, you don't dare to do it, Zhong Xue's methods he has seen many times, and it is definitely impossible for people to survive and die.
Sighing and about to stand up, the door suddenly opened, and he fell to the ground unsteadily, and then he saw Sanchun looking at him with a smile.
He couldn't help but grit his teeth, this girl probably saw him sitting here from the window, and did it on purpose.
She and Zhong Xue are a little similar, with the same bad heart, it is better to send the two of them into a pile.
patted his ass and got up, planning to find Zhong Xue to deliver a letter.
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King Yan's wedding is a major event celebrated by the whole country, but the kung fu of a day or two will be known.
Ju Rong happily prepares for Sanchun's wedding, and even Mrs. Ju comes over enthusiastically to tailor clothes for her and pick out jewelry. Sanchun guessed that this was mostly because of her noble status in the future, and this lady would benefit a lot.
In fact, sometimes people are really philistine, and there are such people everywhere, so it's not surprising to see too much.
Thinking of what Quelan begged her about that day, she just took this opportunity to mention it to Mrs. Ju, such a thing is always inappropriate for Jurong to do, even if Mrs. Ju comes forward to spread it, only someone will say that she loves singing and dancing too much.
Mrs. Ju responded readily, and really ransomed Quelan out of her own pocket.
Sanchun took Quelan into Jufu, and within a few days, Thirteen came to the door. The two of them thanked her for their kindness, especially Thirteen, and said that she was the main thing in this life to repay the favor.
Sanchun smiled, "If you want to stay with me, you won't be able to stay with your beloved in the future, hurry up and take her away, in the future, the two of you will love and love, and envy others to death." ā
The two of them knelt down again, and really left, not even nostalgic, which made her sigh secretly, what he swore to say just now turned out to be lying nonsense.